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... ss was silent until the air itself began to scream.
Thirty-three rankers and nine porters reached the base of the first spiral. The darkness here didn’t just obscure vision; it felt like wet wool pressing against the skin. Then, the light arrived—not as a sun, but as a jagged rupture in the atmosphere.
『[SYSTEM]: YOU HAVE ENTERED THE FIRST LAYER OF THE CATASTROPHE DEPTH.』
『[ZONE]: THE CLOISTER OF MUTE PRAYERS.』 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
In the center of the t ...
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